hmmm....CH and higher intelligence? I wonder if any actual studies have been done on that.

    I am a physcopathic serial fish killer. My IQ is somewhere above room temperature. I have a cousin named Art. I'm chronic, right sided. And I ride around on a Trike. Anything else you hear are baseless rumors.

This is an interesting concept. so I'll put in my 2 cents worth.

I'm 44 yrs old
male
electronics engineer/ technician/president/CEO of a company that I started 10 years age (14 employees)
chronic CH
left side CH
play guitar ( not very good, haven't picked it up in a year or so)
in the middle of my first novel ( writing not reading)
Have been tested several times throughout my life with an IQ around 140 (working on lowering that with the help of Jack Daniels)
and my hobies are astrophysics and statistical analysis ( God, what a geek)
Oh yeah.... and I want world peace

I hope this helps your study.

PS. none of my physical attributes are fit for publication

Jim
 

well here goes. when i was 12 years old my i.q was tested at 137. when i was in high school i went to trade school to be a machinist. i carried an a- average in trigonometry and related math. i had a barely passing grade in english. thank god for spell check. they found cigarettes in my car and kicked  me out. they put me back in regular school with mediocre classes and i got board and dropped out. i immediately went to work at an automotive machine shop. after a year of working there i could do anything in the shop except grind cranks. i became obsessed  with serial numbers and got really good at identifying engine parts and makes.   then owner died and i went to work for a flooring company. i went out on the road doing that for ten or so years got bored with that and then worked a place called as a welder at a place called Multimedia File Viewing and Clickable Links are available for Registered Members only!!  You need to or making haunted house props. got laid off from there and went to truckdriving school. i've been doing that for about 2 years and now i'm currently studying to become a freight agent. seeing the country keeps me interested. i'm hell bent on not having a boss.  i don't play golf and i don't play company politics and it has cost me a few jobs along the way.  

i have been an episodic since i was 12. i'm 32 years old. my cycles last a couple months and i have 3 or 4 years between cycles. currently pain free. my cluster side is right and i am right handed.

personality i'm somewhat of an introvert. i spend weeks by myself and i'm content with that. i love helping people but i'm not a sucker. i listen to old twangy country, classic rock, and big band swing. i've been known to get teary eyed on john denver or ray price songs. i absolutely hate new country music. i wear black t shirts, blue jeans and black boots. not much into fads. i am a geyser of useless and obsolete mechanical information.  

well thats the low down on me. just a basic man. no frills. not much education but allot of tough experience, allot of hard knocks, and allot of skinned up knuckles.


edited to add: jim you mentioned music Multimedia File Viewing and Clickable Links are available for Registered Members only!!  You need to or

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           Potter

washed-out wrote on Oct 26^th, 2008 at 9:18pm:

I used to be dyslexic, but I was also crosseyed and they cancelled out...

Potter wrote on Oct 26^th, 2008 at 10:08pm:

fixed :p (I wrote 'essey' beacuse polish translation is 'esej', two e )

Kilowatt3 wrote on Oct 26^th, 2008 at 10:43pm:

Hmm in the end I wasn't diagnosed with dyslexia but 'only' dysgraphia Yeah, my handwriting is really horrible, especially after writing for 10-15 minutes constantly, or when I am under some stress. It's really embarrassing, I can do my homeworks @ PC (such as essAys) but when it comes to write an exam or something...

I grew up in a mahogany tree on the south side of Kuala Lumpur. My parents were macaques but we moved around a lot. They said it was migrating but I heard migraine and things went bad from there. As a child I excelled at feces-throwing and exposing my rump to females, who invariably screamed and leapt for the nearest palm frond. As I got older I develped an inordinate fondness for red licorice, which unfortunately was not popular with tourists in those years. By the time we moved to Sandusky, Ohio it was raining. I still get a twinge in my large right toe whenever Don Ho sings "Tiny Bubbles", and I'm scared of Rosecrucians named Murray. I don't remember anything prior to that Thursday in March.

    I can also speak cow.

      Potter

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